Jiang Lingyun's knees bent slightly, and the calcium carbide suddenly twisted strangely in the light, and went straight to the policeman's toes, "click", the policeman who attacked Jiang Lingyun suddenly felt that his toes seemed to have been smashed with a giant hammer, and a heart-piercing pain made him immediately fall to the ground and wail.

"Boy, Skynet is magnificent, negligent but not leaky, don't try to confront the police, if there is any more abnormal movement, I will shoot immediately!" The black-faced policeman's hand holding the gun immediately tightened, and the young man in front of him was indeed a little weird, and he didn't dare to be careless at all.

Although the remaining policemen were a little frightened of Jiang Lingyun's methods, but at this time, seeing that he had already grabbed the door of his head, he didn't dare to continue to be presumptuous, and immediately took out handcuffs and approached Jiang Lingyun.

Jiang Lingyun stood motionless, as if he had no intention of continuing to resist.

The black-faced policeman sneered in his heart, no matter how good his skills are, he is not stunned, and when he arrives in the bureau, Lao Tzu has to kill you.

At this moment, there was a sudden burst of exclamation from the crowd.

Jiang Lingyun followed the direction of everyone's eyes, and soon found two military trucks driving not far away.

With the sound of two brakes, more than 30 special police officers jumped out of the car with great agility, all armed with light submachine guns, and quickly formed a square formation under the command of a handsome middle-aged man at the head.

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and waved it gently, and his voice was clear and deep: "Let those policemen all disarm!"

"Yes!

More than 30 special police officers answered in unison, and when the words fell, they rushed to the policemen, unloaded all their weapons, and cut all the policemen's hands behind their backs.

"Long ...... Sir, why do you want to disarm us?" The black-faced policeman had already been frightened by this sudden change, but he still suppressed the fear in his heart and asked the middle-aged man led by him.

The middle-aged man didn't pay any attention to him, but walked straight to Ye Ziqi and the little boy, who had been handcuffed by the previous policemen, and softly soothed the emotions of the two.

When the black-faced policeman saw this, his heart suddenly fell into an ice cave.

I knew that the relationship between that woman and the child was so hard, how could Lao Tzu come to this troubled water?

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth hatefully at Zhou Qingsong, who had called him on a phone call, and when he turned his head to look at Zhou Qingsong, he saw that Zhou Qingsong's face was already pale with fright, and his fat body was shaking like chaff.

The woman beside Zhou Qingsong was even more unbearable, and a stream of yellow liquid flowed down his black stockings.

"Daddy!" the little boy immediately threw himself into the arms of the middle-aged man and began to cry loudly.

"What's going on?" The middle-aged man's eyes gradually became cold, and he turned his inquiring gaze to Ye Ziqi on the side.

"That's the kind of brother, Ming Ming and I were crossing the street at the time......"

Ye Ziqi told what happened in 1510, which was basically completely consistent with the facts at the time, but did not add fuel to it at all.

Smack!

The middle-aged man walked up to the black-faced policeman without saying a word, slapped the other party three times in a row, and then said murderously: "Scum!"

The black-faced policeman dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, so he could only grit his teeth and snort.

The middle-aged man snatched the key from several policemen, opened the shackles on Ye Ziqi and the little boy very neatly, nodded at them slightly, and then went straight to Zhou Qingsong and the woman.

Zhou Qingsong and the woman's hearts suddenly changed, and their faces turned extremely pale.

"How much does this BMW cost?" The middle-aged man didn't hit anyone, but looked at Zhou Qingsong very sincerely, and from his expression, he couldn't tell that he was joking.

The chief laughed, this car was touched by myself, and it has nothing to do with Ling Mei and them. Zhou Qingsong was extremely flustered in his heart, and he flattered his smiling face.

From the conversation between the middle-aged man and Ye Ziqi just now, he already knew that the two were brother and sister.

"Less nonsense, just say how much. The middle-aged man's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he interrupted coldly.

"This ......" Zhou Qingsong held his body to prevent the other party's momentum from crushing, and said in a trembling voice: "Nearly 1.5 million." ”

The middle-aged man took out a check from his pocket of clothes, wrote down a string of numbers with a brush, and slowly handed it to Zhou Qingsong, whose legs were trembling, and said, "Put away this check, and now this BMW belongs to me." ”

As he spoke, he slammed the check into Zhou Qingsong's hand, and then stared at the black BMW and ordered his subordinates: "Smash it for me, you can smash this car for me within twenty minutes so that I can't recognize its original face." ”

The special police officer behind him immediately took out wrenches, blasters, hammers and other objects from his body, and smashed them at the BMW car that originally belonged to Zhou Qingsong.

Ten minutes later, the originally very imposing BMW car has turned into a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron.

Many passers-by who saw this scene from a distance were distressed, as if the smashed car was their own.

The middle-aged man nodded, his eyes swept over Zhou Qingsong, the black-faced policeman and others one by one, and said expressionlessly: "The matter of the car has been resolved, but the matter of your bullying of my son and sister has not been resolved......

Speaking of this, he waved lightly at his subordinates and said in a deep voice, "Take them all away!"

"I'm also an official, you don't have the right to arrest me......" Although the black-faced policeman was a little frightened in his heart, he was not ignorant, and when he heard that the other party was actually going to arrest him, he immediately protested loudly.

"Do you have the right to arrest you, when the time comes, I, Ye Feng, will naturally give you an explanation. Take it all!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, not taking the black-faced policeman's words to heart at all.

The special police officers acted very quickly, and within a moment's effort, they put Zhou Qingsong, black-faced policemen and others into the military car, and then stood aside and continued to listen to orders.

"Mr. Jiang, thank you!" Ye Feng stretched out his right hand as he spoke, shaking hands with Jiang Lingyun, his eyes showing kindness.

Jiang Lingyun also stretched out his hand and shook hands with Ye Feng.

"Mr. Jiang, brother, do you know him?" Ye Ziqi asked as she stared at Ye Feng with a surprised expression.

"He is the warrior Jiang Lingyun in the hearts of the people of Kyushu City. ”

"I haven't heard of it, and I don't know!" Ye Ziqi shook his head.

After listening to Ye Ziqi's words, Ye Feng glanced at Jiang Lingyun and said, "My sister doesn't like to watch the news very much, so please don't be surprised by Mr. Jiang." ”

"I'm not a big hero, you're praised!"

"Okay, even if I know you today, I owe you a favor for today's matter, and I have time to invite you to dinner. Seeing this, Ye Feng's eyes were even more appreciative, and after saying something very sincerely, he turned around and returned to the military vehicle.

In a moment, the two military vehicles gradually drove out of everyone's sight.